Seizing the flaws revealed by the Doumen cultivators, Liu Zhengyang rushed out like an arrow from a string.

He quickly rushed in front of a Doumen cultivator who had been slow for half a beat, kicked out and kicked the opponent's chin, directly kicking the Doumen cultivator so that his head was thrown back, his teeth were broken, and blood from the teeth flew out. And the moment the chin was hit hard, the Doumen cultivator paused.

The strength condensed in his hands also quickly dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Zhengyang's right foot kicked out dozens of times in one go, each time accurately kicking the opponent's chest, breaking the Doumen cultivator's ribs and sinking his chest like a deflated balloon. , a pool of blood foam was also spit out by him.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but smile.

Because as long as a monk with a little common sense can see it, it is the result of lung injury.

In this case, the lungs are suddenly injured, and you don't have to think about it.

The Doumen monk must have had his own rib pierced through his lungs.

At the moment of the heavy damage, he could no longer maintain a fighting stance, and his whole body was shot away like a cannonball.

The other Doumen cultivators were shocked and angry when they saw their companions being severely injured.

Surprised because Liu Zhengyang was able to create a gap in an instant, and seized the gap to inflict heavy damage on one of their companions; anger was because Liu Zhengyang dared to inflict heavy damage on, or even kill, their companion in front of them. How will others see them?

Said that dozens of them joined forces with Liu Zhengyang, but Liu Zhengyang killed one of them?

Are they shameless?

If this kind of thing spreads, will Doumen's high-level officials dare to reuse them in the future?

With a stomach full of anger, the remaining Doumen cultivators still charged towards Liu Zhengyang with imposing manner.

And just a little closer to Liu Zhengyang, they can't wait to release the energy they had gathered before, drowning Liu Zhengyang. In front of the energy training, Liu Zhengyang was as helpless as a small sandbag before a flood or a small umbrella before a storm.

Liu Zhengyang was silent for a moment, then used a huge amount of energy to condense a big knife in his hand, and then cut it down fiercely.

He slashed at the energy attack of the Doumen cultivator: "Break!"

In the secret palace, Zhang Feng and Cai Qin were anxious when they realized Liu Zhengyang's thoughts.

Zhang Feng shouted with a pale face: "Lianzhu Liu! You can't hit hard!"

Cai Qin said in awe: "What is the big brother thinking? Why do you do that? Doesn't he know it's dangerous?"

Zhong Qinglei and Panmen Sect Master, who were both on the battlefield, were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

After discovering that Liu Zhengyang was besieged, they wanted to rush over to support him as soon as possible.

I just have to admit that the cultivators in Doumen are too powerful, and they must have done enough rehearsals.

The Doumen cultivator who was fighting against Zhong Qinglei and the Panmen Sect Master immediately entangled them.

The remaining Doumen cultivators looked at Liu Zhengyang's choice of confrontation, and even showed a cold smile.

"I really don't know how high the sky is, how dare you face such an attack."

"According to the information obtained by our Doumen intelligence agency, he is not a person of this style, is he? Are you out of your mind?"

"Isn't it better to have a convulsion? You can kill him without us fighting hard."

After discovering that Liu Zhengyang was not planning to dodge the attack, the Doumen cultivators looked relieved, as if they had already won.